The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6J. Carpenter and William Miller, 1811 |
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... Thursday , her uncle's birth - day , at the altar .......... 60-74 LETTER XIV . XV . XVI . Lovelace , to Clarissa , from M. Hall.- Urging her accordingly , ( the license in her hands , ) by the most engaging pleas and arguments . LETTER ...
... Thursday , her uncle's birth - day , at the altar .......... 60-74 LETTER XIV . XV . XVI . Lovelace , to Clarissa , from M. Hall.- Urging her accordingly , ( the license in her hands , ) by the most engaging pleas and arguments . LETTER ...
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... Thursday , the 29th , her uncle's anniversary , me . thinks thou askest ? —It is ; or else the day of celebration should have been earlier still . Three weeks ago I heard her say it was and I have down the birth - day of every one of ...
... Thursday , the 29th , her uncle's anniversary , me . thinks thou askest ? —It is ; or else the day of celebration should have been earlier still . Three weeks ago I heard her say it was and I have down the birth - day of every one of ...
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... Thursday in the next week . Yet it will give me the more time for new expedients , should my present contrivance fail ; which I cannot however suppose . DEAR SIR , TO ROBERT LOVELACE , ESQ . Monday , June 19 . I CAN now return you joy ...
... Thursday in the next week . Yet it will give me the more time for new expedients , should my present contrivance fail ; which I cannot however suppose . DEAR SIR , TO ROBERT LOVELACE , ESQ . Monday , June 19 . I CAN now return you joy ...
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... Thursday , your uncle's birth - day , if not before . Would to Heaven I had never been a villain ! Your indignation is not , cannot be greater , than my remorse - and I took hold of her gown for she was going from me . Be remorse thy ...
... Thursday , your uncle's birth - day , if not before . Would to Heaven I had never been a villain ! Your indignation is not , cannot be greater , than my remorse - and I took hold of her gown for she was going from me . Be remorse thy ...
Side 32
... Thursday Noon , June 22 . LET me perish if I know what to make either of myself or of this surprising creature - now calm , now tempestuous . -But I know thou lovest not anticipation any more than I. At my repeated requests , she met me ...
... Thursday Noon , June 22 . LET me perish if I know what to make either of myself or of this surprising creature - now calm , now tempestuous . -But I know thou lovest not anticipation any more than I. At my repeated requests , she met me ...
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The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
The History of Clarissa Harlowe, in a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
The History of Clarissa Harlowe: In a Series of Letters, Volum 6 Samuel Richardson Uten tilgangsbegrensning - 1792 |
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Side 423 - For I know that thou wilt bring me to death, and to the house appointed for all living.
Side 415 - Oh that I were as in months past, as in the days when God preserved me; When his candle shined upon my head, and when by his light I walked through darkness...
Side 416 - As I was in the days of my youth, when the secret of God was upon my tabernacle; When the Almighty was yet with me, when my children were about me; When I washed my steps with butter, and the rock poured me out rivers of oil...
Side 303 - A horrid hole of a house, in an alley they call a court; stairs wretchedly narrow, even to the first-floor rooms : and into a den they led me, with broken walls, which had been papered, as I saw by a multitude of tacks, and some torn bits held on by the rusty heads. The floor indeed was clean, but the ceiling was smoked with...